Chapter 279: Sacrifice

。 ... Apops City, the night is about to pass, the killing continues to "bombard" the burning fireball, smashed into the dense battle array, and suddenly dozens of little devils flew up, no matter how strong the will to fight and **, it can't withstand the power of the explosion, blood and internal organs

Splash.

The Great Demon didn't blink an eye. Ten big demons were enough to suppress a thousand small demons, and one big demon descended, slashed with the long sword of hell flames, and the heads of five or six small demons flew into the sky.

There was originally a little devil in a bit of a rout. Had to scream and return to pounce on the human soldiers.

The sound of killing shook the sky, and the number of human soldiers on the front line continued to decrease.

And at this moment, among the human race. Another batch of crossbow archers was fired, layer upon layer, waiting for orders.

With the command of magic, the whole position: "Crossbow team prepare, shoot!"

In an instant, the whole day was dark. The rain roared through the void, blasting down, splashing countless blood flowers.

In the entire clearing, a tenth of the human soldiers who were still fighting, along with five to ten times smaller demons, were shot on the spot.

"Boom!" another fireball spell. Bombarded in the demon ranks, a large number of small demons exploded out

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The battle had been going on all night, and the soldiers on both sides were so ruthless, almost tacitly orderly, consuming the lives of each other's soldiers and even knight demons.

However, the knight has some privileges, after all, it is not an item to be consumed at will, Fafer and Haivawi retreated, and after more than a dozen battles in a row, even the knight was exhausted.

Back in the back of the line. It was rest, the charging horses were led down to eat water and graze, and new horses were already waiting.

"Eleven times!" someone shouted.

Fafer trembled, and the demon's minced flesh on the stomach kept falling, but at this time, it was already numb, and someone handed over the energy recovery potion, and Fafer drank it in one gulp, only to feel tired **, and recovered his energy.

Another fierce battle, in which both sides lost a lot of men and horses, and the warriors of the round battle, especially the cavalry and knights, were given a temporary rest. Naturally, there are people who always pay attention to the actions of the little devils, and these cavalry and knights can take a rest.

In the rear camp, more than half of the cavalry had been reduced, and they all fell to the ground to rest, and the cavalry was divided into thirteen large blocks according to their respective knight camps, and they sat in a dense circle, their faces were not so much calm, but rather expressions that did not think at all.

"Look, that's the Knights of the Holy Sword of the Lord of Light, the thirteenth charge. ”

At the moment, Fafer looked at the camp of the Holy Sword Knights, which had shrunk by half, and had lost two-thirds of them, most of the knights' attendants had been killed, and each knight had only two or three knights to follow.

Sangerber felt the gaze, he drank the recovery potion, looked over with a breath, saw that it was Favel, snorted, and didn't say anything.

As a member of the Knights of the Holy Sword 1, from the moment he decided to participate in the battle, Sangeber already knew that this battle would be extremely fierce. Himself and hundreds of his comrades could die on the battlefield, spilling their blood on the land.

However, the Knights of the Holy Sword are meant by absolute obedience, and they obey the orders of the Church, and if they are allowed to kill their enemies, they must not retreat. That would only ruin the reputation of the Holy Sword Knight.

The rest of the Holy Sword Knights are also hard, their faces are deeply tired, but they do not show fear and panic, their armor may no longer be bright, it is stained with the blood of enemies and comrades, but their momentum is still sharp, and their murderous aura is still strong.

War horses who are in touch with their masters. One by one, they leaned on their master's side, or temporarily lay down, or gently stepped on the ground with some anxiety, but they only had their own masters in their eyes, although there were countless people who died with their masters, but these well-trained war horses with the blood of the earth dragon would never do anything to betray their masters.

In the last battle, the Holy Sword Knights charged several times, relying on the mobility of the war horse, and killed many demons, but when the war horse was tired and the degree was obviously weakened, the knight's power was a little out of power. Many cavalry soldiers are taking advantage of the rest time to discuss with their captains how to improve the efficiency of the battle in the next battle, after all, the cavalry itself is not weak in flat combat ability. If you are at a disadvantage or even die at the hands of the enemy because of the war horse, it will be too depressing.

"Feed all the horses with recovery potions!" the head of the Holy Sword Knights ordered, there are not many horses of the Earth Walking Dragon bloodline, and the rotation has reached the limit, and they have all been used.

"Captain!" shouted several knights, for the horses were not human and were useless.

"For the glory of the Lord of Radiance, we still have to charge, everyone is ready, obey the order!" said the leader of the Holy Sword Knights coldly, as the head of the group, he knew the situation better, knowing that even if the Holy Sword Knights lost two-thirds, they would still have to continue.

The equipment of the Holy Sword Knights can be said to be the best in the nearby area, high-quality armor, long swords, and spears naturally have the greatest effect, it doesn't matter if the horse dies, he has to fight for the lives of his knights!

With the order, the remaining personnel finally fed the horses, which neighed and stirred up the power of life.

"The demon is coming up again, reserve ready!" a hoarse order came from afar.

Fafer shook habitually. Looking up, the staggered front in the distance collided violently with another bang, and the roaring little devil was running hideously, and suddenly there was a bloody water in his sight.

The two teams collided violently. , set off the sky full of blood sprays, swords, screams, and fireworks.

"I can't eat it. Haivawi bit down on the bread. Eating food and water, energy elixirs cannot replenish this nourishment.

"I couldn't bear it, no one thought that this battle was so fierce, and everyone had lost more than half of it so far. Fafer said.

"Then why fight so hard?" asked Haivawi.

"To the devil small... Yes, and the flesh and the spirit are the helmet, the flesh ring, and the soul are the soul, and we must wait for the battle to see it, for us. A large number of wounded can recover as long as they do not die. Fafer said, "So, whoever wins this battle will have the main control." ”

On the battlefield, at least one-third of the corpses were wounded.

"Look at the faces of those people, they are all blue. ”

The two looked up. Sure enough, on the high platform, viscounts, barons, lords, and bishops, all of them had small faces and blue faces.

Viscount Edel is no exception, he has completely lost his composure, and the battle has been a complete war of attrition, and no one has thought of a plate of scattered little devils. After having the Abyssal Baron, so battle formations and cohesion.

Another wave of killing sounds gradually subsided, and the sky suddenly became dark at some point.

"Your Excellency, the Archbishop. It's the darkest time before dawn, and it's also the time when the demonic power is at its strongest. Viscount Edel turned his head and said to the Archbishop of the Lord of Light.

At this moment, a fierce battle network ended, and in order to meet the next tear kill, the two sides very tacitly suspended the battle.

The moon was tightly wrapped in a large cloud of dark clouds, and could no longer spread its warmth

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At this time, the world was shrouded in darkness and bright red while losing the light of the moon.

Blood continued to flow on the ground, gathering into a small river of twists and turns, soaked in the river, there were bright red corpses, fiery hearts, and the internal organs of humans and little demons trampled into mud.

Who said that the Great Demon is less intelligent than humans? The Great Demon also commands the battle array.

And in the midst of the battle. The little devils were also driven one by one to fight to the death. The small demons are at a disadvantage when dealing with human cavalry, but when fighting, they use their height to constantly shuttle under the belly of the war horse, although they are trampled to death a lot, they still go forward one after another, once they find the right opportunity, they will kill the cavalry's war horse, or cut off the horse's legs, or cut the horse's belly. Tear out its internal organs, and once the painful war horse falls or goes berserk, the human cavalry riding on it will become the sword of the little devil.

In comparison, though. It is still the human cavalry that has the advantage, and if the horse's hooves are dense, they can trample the dead little devil, and in this case, the weak little devil has become the trophy of the sword in the hands of the human knight.

Faced with such a situation, the archbishop, who had two silver stars, which was the mark of a twelfth level priest, nodded, and at this time, behind him, there were two knights in armor standing neatly.

The armor and weapons of the two knights were identical, with the flame mark of the Lord of Light on the breastplate and the mark of the Knights of the Sword Saint Sword underneath.

The archbishop said, "As long as you get through this pre-dawn darkness, the divine power of our lord will be strengthened tenfold, and the victory will be ours!

"Yes, Archbishop!" said the two high-ranking knights, "for the glory of my lord!"

After saying that, the two immediately retreated.

Bishops of other churches. They also gave orders to send all the remaining troops.

"You also join the Knights of Edel!" Viscount Edel said to the two high-ranking knights behind him, and after speaking, he glanced at the nobles coldly and asked: "Now is the most critical moment, then, send all your forces to fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, the nobles fell silent for a while.

After a while, a nobleman said: "Lord Viscount, of course, as long as you don't go through ten knights, send them all!"

As he spoke, he sent the knights and soldiers behind him into battle.

The bishops of the Church of the Lord of Radiance, who were standing aside, smiled faintly.1 The appearance of such priests was the same as their robes. It's so holy and bright, but in fact, no one who can achieve such a high position and high power is a fuel-efficient lamp.

They only stood on a high platform and watched the battle, sometimes blessed the knights with divine magic, and rarely participated in the arguments of these nobles, but this was the prerogative of the priests.

"The battle will begin again. The archbishop's gaze looked at the battlefield a little farther away, and his face showed a faint melancholy.

Both sides have relined their ranks.

This is the final showdown.

The horn sounded, and the originally tired holy sword knights suddenly injected strength.

The head of the Knights of the Holy Sword, turn over and get on your horse.

In these thirteen battles, he was at the forefront every time, although he was a ninth-level knight, he was exhausted.

But at this moment, he calmly turned over his horse, and rode steadily on the horse with a bayonet in his hand.

With such a bearing, behind him, nine knights also followed, and behind, there were sparse knight squires, slowly passing through the army, and there were already three knights who had died on the battlefield.

The face of the head of the Order. All in the full-hooded helmet, I couldn't see the expression, but halfway through, I suddenly sang in unison.

My lord. My lord. You are above all else

above all things in the world" at all times, in order to protect and defend

For the sake of propagation and glory

We stand together forever

The Sangeber knight who followed behind him was violently agitated, this chant, if it was sung in battle, meant that the regimental commander thought that it was time to die.

Is the situation so critical?

However, the thoughts in his heart were filled with the will of long-term practice and prayer, and in an instant, countless past events floated by, and the Sangeber knight did not hesitate to open his mouth to sing, and took the chant of the regimental commander, his voice calm and firm, like a sword and a sword.

Kadra six thousand

Sixty thousand than Kaiji

From Ekas to Châtea, it is six million

My lord, my lord, meditate on your name

Someone who sacrificed for you. The straits have been filled and the mountains have been bulldozed

And at this time, not only the nine knights, but all the knight attendants behind them all sang in unison, and the shields they slapped sounded again and again, although there were only less than two hundred, but they carried the momentum of a real army

My lord, my lord. You are above all else

above all things in the world

Who can challenge your glory

It's the same as it used to be. Now and forever in the future, wielding the sword in the heroic spirit

protection

We stand together forever

Take the spear of the victim

Hold high the banner of Heroic Glory

Let's work together for this goal

On a high platform. The archbishops and bishops, all with their expressions unmoving, looked ahead. Only the archbishop, with that smile.

It's self-confidence, it's pride. It's awe-inspiring, it's everything under control

There are such fighters. Who can reverse the position of the Lord of Radiance?

Viscount Edel couldn't help but change color slightly.

At this moment, Haivawi was about to stand up violently, but he felt a tightness on his body, and when he turned his head, it was Fafer.

Fafer's eyes were strange, appreciative and bladely, and he only said a few words: "Let them go!"

My lord, my lord. You are above all else

above all things in the world

If I fall today

Someone will drink my blood and take my sword1

Inherit the will of me and all those who came before me

My Lord, let your light walk as it is in heaven

Where we belong is sacrifice

At this time, the Knights of the Holy Sword had already stood at the forefront, singing loudly, and their bodies were lit up with golden-red flames, although there were only two hundred people, they had an overwhelming voice.

The holy song stopped, the holy light was awe-inspiring, and the leader of the Holy Sword Knights drew his long sword fiercely: "Holy Creation Knights, charge!"

Two hundred long swords were drawn violently, and the holy light was filled, and then there was a charge.

And the demon side also closely observed the actions of the human side, and when they saw that the human side moved, a big demon with a head raised its head to the sky and howled, and then, the little demons who got the order also rushed towards the human Yi'an.

If you look down from the sky at this time, you will see a very spectacular war scene, a very magnificent epic picture, an exciting and huge scene.

Fang was a cavalry of a thousand people, a thousand horses galloping, no one roared, but with the momentum of destroying everything, followed by about two thousand soldiers.

On the other side, fifty big demons riding a giant black girl monster, leading five thousand little demons, also charged.

In an instant, the two teams intersected, like a rushing and turbulent iron stream, colliding fiercely.

The sword light rose and fell, and countless blood splashes were sprayed.

Blood was pouring and screaming, and the river of blood was replenished, and the corpses and internal organs roaming inside were also increasing.

The killing was so loud that even the nobles and bishops on the high platform were moved.

There are a few timid and weak nobles from business or other fields, who are almost fainting, but the bishops and viscounts of the various churches are only discolored, they are the people in charge of this city, and they cannot easily go down if anyone falls, and sometimes, it is really as great as the power, and as great as the responsibility.

The battle was fierce and brutal.

A large number of soldiers died on the battlefield, low-level soldiers are the most disadvantaged at this time, they have no hesitation to act as cannon fodder, with the order of the commander, someone in front of them died, and the people behind urged the horse to step on their corpses, continue to advance, continue to kill the enemy, no one chooses to escape, knowing that what awaits them in front is death. They're still going to keep going.

There were constantly undead warriors falling from their horses, wounding their legs, crawling on the ground, or trying to get back on their horses. Or maybe you want to find a safe place for a while.

But. War is cruel, and without Lu's rescue, the result of these wounded would not have been trampled into mud by the horses of their comrades. It was torn to pieces by the cruel little devil.

However, although the screams continued, there was no cry for mercy, and neither side was there, and this thing appeared. It may be because of the language barrier, but more often than not, it is because people who are not of my race will have different hearts. Either side clearly understands that there is no other way to fight with a foreign race than to fight to the death.

The Knights of the Holy Sword, who rushed to the front, were quickly submerged in this battle area.

Sangerber waved his hand and slashed. Several spears broke and flew out, and the long swords passed by, and there was a scream.

The armor on his body was shaking everywhere, and he knew that it was a sign that he had been attacked, if not the armor. He died a long time ago.

Sangerber needed a chance to make a meritorious service, he wanted to get out of this situation, and he needed to use the blood of his enemies to take responsibility for his knightly honor.

But at this time, he had no idea at all, only a struggle between life and death.

"Come on, let me show you how powerful the Holy Sword Knight is!" the Sangerber Knight roared and continued to rush forward.

At that moment, a sharp spear plunged through the crack in the shattered armor of his back.

Great pain, the next Xuan filled the whole body, the Sangerber knight roared angrily, and the holy light on the long sword flashed. More than a dozen little demons behind him were all slashed within a single sword.

This is the mark of the seventh level. However, just after this blow, countless little demons in front of him pounced. A few seconds later, when the Sangeber knight fell from his horse.

At the moment of falling, countless images floated by.

"Mother, I will restore the glory of the family. "It was a white woman.

"Booth, I'll come back with the territory. "It was a mother with a child.

Maybe", maybe,

Fell to the ground. He suddenly came to his senses, but what he saw was the continued charge of the knights behind him, although at this time, the Holy Sword Knights were only thirty horsemen, but they were full of holy light. Still with an indomitable will and determination, suddenly, he smiled, without any resistance, he lay on the ground and whispered calmly, meeting the charge of his companions.

"My lord, my lord. You are higher than one

If I fall today, little,

The words are not finished yet. The horse's hooves stepped down, and the head of the Sangeber knight suddenly crumbled, blood and brains were splashing, and in the splash, the knight continued to charge towards the demon array full of spears.

Knights of the Holy Sword. In the charge.

It never stops.

Although it's still 5,000 words, however, I wrote it with my heart, dizzy, and there is no excuse, only tomorrow and tomorrow I will make it up.